Selling My Virginity (Selling My Virginity)
My Virginity Ch 14.
We stayed in the car for a long time. Waiting until my crying stops. She was so considerate sometimes she rubbed my tears using a tissue. Patting my back, even tucking the strands of hair that covered my face behind my earlobes.
We both looked at each other. I don't know what he's thinking about me. I myself am very curious and wondering.
"Why didn't he ask me why I was crying? This warmth is so comfortable" I murmured in my heart.
I want to feel like I'm directly slipping into his arms. Because right now I really need a backrest. And having her beside me somehow made me feel warm and comfortable.
"It's almost dark, we'd better get out of here. Before the rain makes the streets more flooded."
He was attentively wearing a seat belt for me. Then he began to gas towards the place he mentioned earlier. A mansion of his.
Because the place is not too far away. In about five minutes we arrived. From a distance I saw a luxurious mansion with an elegant interior. Standing on the beach, I don't know if there's a luxury mansion on this beach.
I looked towards him. He was looking towards the mansion. I followed his direction. Some people were running around carrying umbrellas to the car we were in.
He got out of the car immediately. I saw someone swiftly paddling him. He really isn't a random person. Not infrequently I think how rich he is, to be able to give me a check with a fantastic nominal. Unfortunately, I haven't enjoyed my hard work. Gery the bajin**n first took everything away.
"Let's down fast."
I was shocked when he was outside the window where I was sitting. I opened it slowly too. The wind almost made me stagger. But suddenly I felt something curling around my waist. It turned out to be his hand. He pulled me into his arms. With his other hand he held an umbrella.
My chest is rumbling again like stormy weather today. I don't understand why I can beat around this guy named Agil. I also feel like I've heard his name mentioned, but I still can't remember. Where I've heard it. Have we ever met before today?
We were at the beachside mansion. I can't stop staring at the whole thing. I looked back at him too. Who he really is, I'm getting curious.
"Is this place an inn?" my many.
I squinted my forehead and said, "Who are you really?"
He shut up and looked at me with an expression I couldn't guess. My feelings are getting more and more uncertain. Memories in the hotel room that night were always remembered. At the sight of her smile that was so charming, it was as if it had hypnotized me.
"Why? Are you also interested in me, because of all this luxury?"
He walked up to me. It was getting closer and closer until I was squeezed between the wall and his body. I felt very uneasy, my face turned in another direction. I didn't want to look him in the face, because it made me nervous.
"Heh, you are just like them" he said slowly and then turned around. I saw him sighing and rubbing his face violently.
"Whatchu mean? Don't equate me with anyone else. I don't like it," I said with a sniffle.
He turned around to look at me with a cold face. Unlike before, it was very friendly and warm. I don't know what made the water on his face change.
"Even you sold your virginity, for material reasons. I really don't understand why any woman would do that. How will others appreciate you, if you don't even respect yourself."
The deg!
His words were right in my heart. Made me die on the spot, unable to say anything more. He's right, I don't have any pride. But he could only look at me from his point of view. Not from my point of view. Because I really need that money. If I don't need it, I can't possibly do that depraved thing either.
"I know I have no self-respect. But what about you? You as a man never appreciate a woman. You buy yourself with the money you have. Just for a moment's satisfaction. To me, you are as depraved as me, too" I said in a high tone.
He looked at me sharply. I realize I've been slow to talk like that. But what is my day, because he first who has provoked my emotions. So don't blame me if my words hurt her too.
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